The black Maserati Levante Trofeo rolled through the gates of the residence and came to a stop in the driveway.
Lu Tian switched off the engine but remained seated for a moment, his gaze fixed on the familiar house ahead.
He had spent the entire drive thinking about the information Xu Long had revealed at Blackhawk.
Lee Shin's murder.
Choi Li Sun's altered appearance.
The scar deliberately left behind.
And the possibility that someone was preparing to use Yue Ling's past against her.
He glanced at the folder resting on the passenger seat.
For now, he had decided against telling her until he could gather his thoughts and determine how much danger they were facing.
But that decision did little to ease his uneasiness.
Lu Tian picked up the folder, stepped out of the vehicle, and headed toward the house.
He wanted to see his wife.
Nothing more.
Just one look at her would be enough to reassure him that she was safe.
At least for the moment.
